Lyrics:
dot this is not a threat it’s a mutha fucking promise
Aye look they don’t wanna me flex
Standing in my section and I’m running up a check
I’m just
hate the fact you mutha fuckas used me
I hate the fact you mutha fuckas Abused me
Taking me from granted
Leaving me all stranded
I knew this was the way
F*** nigga get out my face
Im ridin' with the mutha****' k
And I got a shooter with me drawing down sending shots broad day where you stay
F*** nigga
Weeblelations
Weeblelations, testin', testin', testin', testin'
Hey, turn my mic up, this a bitch, I got my dudes up in this mutha fucka
That boy
way)
I'm just on my tip like shittttttt (Don't hate)
Straight out the gate mutha fucka I'm back
I'm bout to click clack like... rrrrrrraaaaaappppppp
Its
Aye
Twerk to dis shit
This your favorite song now twerk to this shit
Damn you look good won't you back that ass
You a fine mutha fucka won't you back
the neighbours
Shoot the daughters
Shoot the sisters
Shoot the mutha's
It's a billion dollar industry
All in the name of liberty
Guns 'r' us
Guns 'r' us - big
Nigga racism been around you mutha fuckas don't like the true shit
Only like to behind it like a bitch that fucking say her real name
Cause you a mutha
took in stride
Look at me now
I'm the baddest mutha****a alive
They couldn't f**k with me then
They cant f**k with me now
I'm the biggest I'm the baddest
accustomed?
Who you think you tryna hustle
Hoe's try to play me
For a mutha fuckin dummy
Can't fool me
Cause you know im not goin
Hoe's try to play me
my muse yeah
Pour me that juice
Done caught the groove and I'm
Finna take this mutha to the
Top on down
Hit this jig like pound for pound
Looking too
I done fell in love, aye
Hmmm, I done fell in love with a dancer
Hey, and she ain't got no mutha fuckin manners
She don't ever ask for it she's so
come and splenda shit up
Imma flex real hard bend this bitch up
Got these hoes screaming gone Chad fuck that shit up
On God it's a mutha fuckin
Man, we got a problem!
This dude ain't for real!
You gotta be kiddin' me!
That mutha's one cool cop, baby!
Ah, ha, ha, ha, ha
That mutha's one cool
They thought i wasn’t gonna do it again
But they wrong
Mutha fucka
They say i’m never gone drop enough heat
Napalm
Mutha fucka
Ayy ayy ayy ayyy
Jumped out the foreign like a mutha fucking midget
Counting up them Benjie’s get them Benjie’s get them Benjie’s
Diamonds on my neck, my ears , my
minus tattoo tears/
And if you think I been quiet please count how many years/
I been slaying y’all mutha fuckas I’m just saying mutha fucka the best
angel face gut no halo
All I want is mutha fuckin’ pesos
Gettin’ crunk
Easin’ pain -n-
Steve-o
Pitchin’ games in
Here I come
Wit the rhythm once again
travon Martin, all bullshit aside, fuck we look like marching, if black lives really matter and it’s not about race, tell this mutha fuckin cop to get his
Aynjewl Faycc
I.Q
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Don’t catch me zoomin’ around
You mutha fuckaz
I’m tired
Startin’ a ruckus
I’m fired
You can’t plug it
I’m
Aynjewl Faycc
I.Q.
Yo
Whats your fortay
I forplay
You mutha fuckas are
Gor-jess
I'm fork-less
Can't eat
The food taste like shit
When it taste good
posed to be
And they gone notice me
Nigga we on, getting money mutha fucka we on
SVK could give a fuck what you on
Most wanted we what the people want, we
from the sirens
Seen plenty of violence, mutha fuckas stab you in the back
Den they do it while day smilin'
To those of you prayin' on my downfall, every
지금이 내 어릴때
내 이름 권기백
Complete mission complete
respect 내놔
mutha f__kin respect
Complete mission complete
respect 내놔
mutha f__kin respect
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